It had been a long day I couldn't wait to get home. those 12 hours shifts kill you, but I was eager to finish what I had started this morning. All I could think about all day was how pink her pussy is and how I couldn't wait to devour it again and pound that pussy like I never had none before. I parked the car and went inside and there she was, her beautiful red hair in a ponytail standing at her easel painting some landscape stuff she was wearing a pair of old cut off shorts and a flannel tied around her waist, I crept up behind her because I know she didn't hear me coming, blasting that m… 阅读更多内容